latent syndrome.

Chapter 78
Violently breaking open the door of the stone bungalow, Liszt and Eugene broke in quickly, scaring a white newlyweds hiding inside.

The woman curled up in the corner trembling, while the man was using a simple jackknife, his breathing was a little short, and he tried his best to protect his wife.

Looking at the big hatchet in Liszt's hand and the gun in Eugene's hand, and thinking of those terrifying creatures wandering outside, the man was extremely nervous, and he rushed forward, roaring, and waved the jackknife indiscriminately.

Liszt: "..."

He casually strangled the man's wrist, and took off the jackknife in his hand. Under the power of the vision of submerged disease, the man only felt that he was being clamped by a powerful machine, unable to move an inch.

"We have no malicious intentions." Eugene was overjoyed when he found out that the two were ordinary people, which meant that Jessica had the possibility of surviving.

In order to let the two put their guard down, Liszt showed the ID of the Alliance Bureau of Investigation and said, "We are the agents of the Alliance who were ordered to investigate here. How did you get here?"

After some inquiries.

Eugene and Liszt probably understand the current situation. They are from Virginia, Nevada, and they are on a wedding trip. The destination is Los Angeles, and they are going to take wedding photos in famous places such as Sunset Boulevard.

On the way, I heard that there is a very special tourist place, Baishi Town, so I made a special detour to take a look, but I didn't expect to get lost in this place full of inexplicable and weird abnormalities.

"Tourist destination?"

Eugene just felt that this was a bit unimaginable. Those who came to travel in such a dangerous place were probably either aliens or predators.

The two told the truth.

There has been an extremely vicious serial killer in Baishi Town for more than 20 years, who specially selected young and beautiful women to kill, abused and violated, not only committed crimes in the town, but also abducted the surrounding cities and some passers-by pedestrians for perverted sex Sui Pa, if there is a male companion, the torture will be carried out in a more cruel way.

For a long time, the people were panicked, frequently appeared on news programs, and the people angrily denounced the incompetence of the police.

This led to a high degree of attention from above, and mobilized many personnel to investigate. Finally, with the assistance of the state police and the local sheriff, the killer was successfully captured.

There are still many states in the Liberal League that still retain the death penalty, and California is one of them. Although the sentencing requirements are relatively high and must meet the standard of first-degree murder, this killer has far exceeded this level and was sentenced to death. Multiple appeals procedures, early execution of the death sentence due to overwhelming evidence.

Although the conventional method of execution is death by injection, prisoners can still choose their own execution method, not limited to electric chair, poison gas, shooting and hanging.

The 42-year-old killer chose to be executed by shooting. After the executioner tied him to a chair, put a mask over his head and placed a target on his chest.

Seven volunteers fired from rifles, one of which was blank, so that each executioner didn't feel like he was delivering the fatal blow.

One of the volunteers asked to use live ammunition, but it was all an episode.

The reason why they knew it so clearly was because the people from the travel agency had handed out leaflets about the local area, so they came to take a look on a whim.

After so many years, the surrounding areas include Southern California, Southern Nevada and Northern Arizona. The influence of this incident has not dissipated, but young people don't know much about it, and some of the older generation still remember it.

In short, this famous serial murder case has pushed Baishi Town into the limelight, and many people come here to visit it, making this unknown town develop a tourism industry.

Some shops will also sell commemorative props, some models about the killer or mobile phone ornaments of some of his perverted execution tools, etc.

More than 20 years later, as the heat dissipated, the tourism industry here gradually fell into disuse. Only a few young people who heard the news and came to take a look when they were planning to go on a self-driving tour in Los Angeles.

After hearing this, Eugene felt as if she had eaten a fly, and an extremely disgusting feeling rolled in her stomach. She couldn't tell what was wrong, but she just thought it was ridiculous.

"So someone is really attracted? Just to learn about a psycho killer?"

Eugene didn't understand at all.

"We didn't mean that... just curious."

The woman in the couple replied, not wanting to be misunderstood.

"Well..." Liszt pondered for a while, and said: "This is indeed one of the disadvantages caused by systematic education. It is not limited to any education method. When the thinking is fixed in a specified mode, things outside the cognitive logic will be ignored. There's a lot of interest, and a lot of young people are going to think it's... cool."

Eugene had a question mark on her face, at least she never thought so, "Are you kidding me? I can understand some people, and a lot of people think these are cool?"

Liszt was puzzled by Eugene, he thought that a woman wearing a leather jacket with rivets should like death and other rebellious and novel elements.

"It seems that you don't visit some forums very much."

Liszt was speechless, and continued to check the items in the bungalow, to see if he could find some clues to breakthroughs, and to explore how this strange large area was generated, otherwise he would never be able to escape.

The tourist brochures the newlyweds received only had information about the killer, but Liszt cared more about the relevant local swamp culture.

Tourist brochures will only mention killers, but they will never mention them. Compared with perpetrators who conform to the laws of physics, people are instinctively afraid of those ancient mysterious cultures that are produced by outdated superstitions.

The newlyweds have some rations in reserve, so they can last until now, but there is not much left, but seeing that these two are official personnel, I don't mind giving them some.

Patients with abyssalism can directly draw power from the abyss. Although they do feel hungry, they don't particularly need food, which was declined by Eugene.

"Um……"

Liszt was about to say something again.

"Can you stop um... um... um, please don't add this prefix, it's annoying enough in itself."

Eugene was speechless.

"Really..." Liszt pondered for a while, and added: "This is the observation post of the local sheriff, which is basically equivalent to his office. He himself is probably dead."

Liszt dug out an old photo and wiped the dust off it. It was a scene of two men hunting deer and returning home with a good harvest. One of them was stationed with a beautiful cane. He should be the sheriff here.

After continuing to toss for a while, Liszt found extremely important clues. He found some information records of the returnees, and even some criminal records of the locals.

Due to the corrosion of the dark jungle, these files all had a musty smell, and Liszt didn't care about those, and just looked through them.

As his expression became more and more serious, Eugene guessed that he had discovered something.

"Do you know what's going on here?"

Eugene asked with great anticipation.

"Um……"

Liszt continued to ponder.

Eugene wanted to whip someone, but he couldn't say anything, and waited for him to finish his groaning.

"I thought that I already knew the cause and effect of the whole incident, and I was basically sure who the instigator of all this was. With a rigorous attitude, it's just a speculation, but I'm 95% sure."

Liszt said calmly.

"WTF?"

Eugene was dumbfounded, she understood that Liszt was not the type to joke, and he even knew who did it.

(End of this chapter)